When the morning sun light warmed Melissa's face waking her up. She hoped to find the familiar face watching her, lying on the bed next to her but looking around the room he had not come. Mark always woke her up whenever they slept in Tommy's room. Teasing her every time but not today. Disappointed she changed into a two piece bikini in the closet and went to the beach.
When the sun got too hot, she went back to the house. Looking a round Mark was not there yet, she went to the kitchen made some egg sandwiches for breakfast. Reluctantly she went the room to check why Mark was not awake yet. She persistently knocked at the door but got no response.
"Morning sunshine." He whispered in her ear making her jump.
"Aah" Melissa screamed placing her hand's on her chest. "You startled me, I thought your in the room sleeping." She stated pointing at the closed door she was leaning on.
"I was in the other room changing my clothes." He was shirtless with a white short that reached his knee's. His pupils dilated as he sandwiched her between his bare chest and the door. She was wearing a bikini that made her chest look fuller and her curvaceous figure more pronounced under the flimsy cloth she had tied around her waist.
Protecting herself she placed her hand's on his chest to push him off. The skin contact made her shiver. Running her tongue to moisture her dry lips, she stopped starred into his eyes losing herself in them as she anxiously anticipated his next more.
Subconsciously biting her lower lip she run her hand's along his hot chest feeling his strong well defined abdominal muscles. Her heart rate was so high she swore he could hear its rhythm. Closing her eye's, she moved from the door closer to him her mouth slightly opened invitingly.
Seeing her intoxicated with desire made his heart beat wildly. Looking at her red shining glossy lips made his lower body hurt restraining himself from taking her there and then. He had been waiting for her to give in for weeks, all night he waited but now as she stood before him ready for the taking he decided to let her wait a little longer. His lip corners raise up with wrinkles around the eyes smiling as he moved his face close to her's.
"I smell some egg, did you make breakfast?" With raised eyebrows he inquired making her open her eye's as she moved back dropping her hands. Sniffing around he turned ending down stairs leaving dismayed Melissa still leaning at the door with her mouth pinched shut. "Coming?" He stopped turning to ask her.
She Walked past him as she went to the kitchen to poured herself a glass of juice not sparing him a glance. At dawn he had fallen asleep failing to make breakfast for her as he had planned, so he would to woo her socks off. Sitting across from her, he loved how her mouth quirks in annoyance avoiding eye contact when upset, he had intensionally teased her just now to rattle her more so stopping himself from what he was about to do.
He needed her to accepted their relationship before moving further which was becoming hard especially when she wore a sexy bikini leaking sauce from her lips like she was. Using his thump moving closer he wiped the corner of her mouth that her tongue had missed.
Following the sweet spicy taste and the intoxication from him male hormones, Melissa sucked on his thumb closing her eye's enjoying the spicy taste not realizing what she was doing to him. Getting from his chair, he picked her up placing her on the kitchen island counter, sealing their lips hungrily. Putting her arms and legs around his body for support he carried her up to the bedroom lavishing her lips and kissing her neck.
Not letting herself think or question what was happening, she moaned as their bodies joined into one enjoying how he pampered and lovingly caressed her like a great lover god he was. Kissing from her earlobe to her neck, he fondled her breast as he moved inside her. Her hands around his neck and her legs locking him in she listened to his deep rhythmic grunts. With every thrust she felt her body fry high, higher past the clouds making her climax over and over until their sweat drenched bodies where too tired to move.
Her eyes closed she felt the water cool her body as he sat her in the bathtub sitting behind her washing them both. When she woke up next she was lying on his chest feeling contented, with the windows open the breeze moving the curtain back and forth she watched the orange light turn red as the sun dived into the sea, Mark watched her blushing her hair with a grin on his face.
"I love you." He said kissing her hair/head.
"Love you to." Eyes wide open Melissa covered her face with her hand when she realized she had just confessed her feelings to him for the first time.
Turning her to face him, Mark kissed her on the lips, holding her tight fondling her inner thighs. She traced his jawbone to his ear flickering behind his earlobe then sucking it as they fell in ecstasy. She woke up alone in the dimly light room. Holding the pillow to her chest she smelled Marks cologne loving every feel of it. Getting out of bed, she took a shower to ease her sore muscles before going down stairs to look for him.
As she descended she heard movement in the kitchen accompanied by sweet inviting aromas. She leaned on the door hands folded over her chest watching him move around the kitchen briskly, chopping vegetables while starring the pot on the fire.
"Mmm... your awake." He said tasting the soup on his palm. "How long have you been standing there?"
"Long enough, I did know you could cook so well." She walked to him tasting the soup from his palm. "Wow delicious." She confirmed placing her hands on his chest.
"The soup or my palm?" He teased kissing down her neck. "Sit or you will spoil our dinner." He said groaning as he turn from her to finish his cooking.
"I will set the table." She suggested opening the kitchen drawer.
"No just sit, I'll be your chef for the night." He stopped her, pulling a chair for her to sit as he poured her a glass of wine. Kissing her on the cheek he went on with his cooking then serving the food on a plate to share.
The next day was spent on the beach, the whole morning swimming in the cool salty sea water and at times running around carrying her on his back. He took her out to the open sea on his motorboat, teaching her how to dive in this favourite spot he liked to go to when needed to relax. Later that evening he took her to meet the lady who took care of the place when not around before having them flown back to the city.
Spending the two day's in the island, was like reliving her childhood. Her mother loved the sea and every year on her mother's birthday they would celebrate in the coast. Feeling the sand grains between her toes, she shut everything out enjoying the time she spent together with Mark. Locking the sweet memories in her heart. Occasionally calling to check on her son, but with her aunt around she felt at ease.